[i]Ugh...I'm starving...What happened?...where am I...and...who am I?...I...I don't even remember my own name...What happened to me?!...why the he'll can't I remember anything?...should I open my eyes?...I hear voices...but they aren't familiar...would I even know if they were?...wake up, girl...c'mon...wake up...Anna?...Ahhhhh...Ahhnnn...Anrah! Wake up Anrah!!! [/i]

She woke with a groan and pushed her body up from the floor. Looking around to let her eyes adjust, Anrah heard the last part of a girl's question. She went nod along, wanting to know about the hunger, where she was, who she was with. The nod was cut short however as a pain rushed through her head faster than she could say 'ow'.

She looked around again, her vision clear and her hand holding her throbbing head. There were two women standing rather regally, staring down at them. Them...There were two others; both looked older than her, both looking genuinely scared. So at least she wasn't alone there.

The girl who had backed herself into a wall gained Anrah's attention. An instinct had Anrah moving in between the girl and the two women. [i]'So I guess I'm protective...that's nice to know.'[/i] she thought before tensing her muscles and staring the women down.

"I think we all deserve some answers, and hopefully those will fill up or blank spaces. But if you're kidnappers or murderers I can guarantee that any attacks will not end well. For any of us." Her glare was sharp and she had a feeling that to anyone but these two women, it would have been intimidating.

Anrah wouldn't admit it, nor would she show it now that she had someone to put before her needs-[i]'Seriously why am I protecting someone I don't even know?'[/i]-but Anrah was terrified. There was an sir surrounding the women that made Anrah want to submit and bow to them, and she had a feeling that wasn't in her normal character.

Still blocking the women from the girl against the wall, Anrah spoke up again. "So how is this going to go down? Questions answered or bloody knuckles?"